Ye Ling walked very cautiously along the mountain road, his vigilance was very high, and he took two steps and turned back, for fear that something would suddenly attack him from behind.

The strange thing is that all the blood species that Ye Ling encountered on the road have been dead for a long time, and their deaths are the same, they are all smashed on the head by something.

After about ten minutes, Ye Ling walked nearly 150 meters at an extremely slow speed.

He stopped, and the whole picture of the bridge was already in front of his eyes, the total length of the bridge was about 300 meters, and it was built from the hill at the foot of Yeling to the island on the other side of the coast.

This small island is probably the "No. 15 Development Zone" in Xian Fankou's mouth.

Ye Ling's gaze turned to the island.

The island was surrounded by high walls, and Ye Ling couldn't see the situation on the island at all.

Looking back at the bridge, Ye Ling found that there was also a high wall at the head of the bridge on this side of the hill.

There were nearly a hundred blood species floating around the bridge, and although there were many of them, they could not jump directly over the wall and enter the hill without the ability to think independently.

"I'm afraid the people on the island have crossed this wall by taking a human ladder..."

"As for the ... There weren't enough of them to pick up any more human beings, and I think they must have accidentally fallen into the sea from the railings on either side of the bridge. ”

"They don't have the ability to think, they can't swim, they should have drifted to this hill. ”

"Of course, this is a matter of probability, and if the current is reversed, there is a good chance that they will drift farther out into the sea with the current. ”

Ye Ling speculated based on the situation in front of him.

Because there were people with a vengeance guarding here, Ye Ling naturally would not act rashly, he quietly waited for Xu Menglin's next instructions.

It didn't take long for Xu Menglin's voice to sound in his head:

The enemy was about 20 meters in front of the bridge, and her view was blocked by the wall, so she could not see the bottom of the mountain. So now you go down the mountain road, and then walk along the foot of the mountain to the bottom of the bridge, where the helper Xian Fan arranged for you is there. ”

"On the way you will encounter live bloods, and there are quite a few of them, I don't recommend you fight these bloods, I suggest you go around the mountain road. ”

"Also, if you have to fight, I suggest you try to solve it with a gun. Your helpers have planted a bomb at the bottom of the hill and it will detonate in 10 minutes, so you must be at the bottom of the bridge within 10 minutes or you will most likely be killed by the bomb. ”

Xu Menglin also deliberately emphasized, "Remember, it's one kilogram of C.4 explosives!"

Ye Ling was shocked, why didn't Xian Fan mention such an important matter in the plan?

"This damn guy..."

After Ye Ling complained, he was not stunned, quickly put the scimitar into his backpack, and then took out the Colt pistol from his waist and held the grip of the pistol with both hands.

Ye Ling ran to the foot of the mountain non-stop, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

Two minutes later, Yeling came to the foot of the mountain.

The situation here is consistent with what Xu Menglin said, there are a lot of living blood species, and they should have just drifted from the sea to the shore.

Ye Ling stopped, and after glancing at the blood seeds at the foot of the mountain, he secretly thought that the number was definitely not less than 80.

"It's definitely not going to work..."

After looking around, Ye Ling found that there was a small slope on the right hand side, the slope was about five meters high, and it was so steep that it was impossible to climb directly from the foot of the mountain.

If you want to go there, you have to go around the foot of the mountain and start from here in Yeling.

In other words, even if the blood species without thinking ability found Ye Ling on the slope, they would not be able to climb the slope to bite Ye Ling.

Of course, that doesn't mean they won't run up by mistake when they're wandering.

There is a high probability that Ye Ling will encounter blood species, but there should not be many of them.

Thinking of this, Ye Ling didn't want to waste any more time, and hurriedly pulled up his legs and ran towards the top of the slope.

"Sure enough, it was exactly what I thought. ”

Looking at the blood species that kept falling down the slope and wanted to climb up, Ye Ling felt a burst of joy in his heart.

His guess was not wrong, and there were indeed not many blood species on the slope.

Ye Ling naturally wouldn't let these bloods delay him, his hands tightly gripped the Colt pistol, aiming as he ran, and when the crosshairs aimed at the head of the closest bloodseed to him, he quickly pulled the trigger.

With his previous experience, he was mentally prepared before shooting.

Although he tried to stabilize the barrel with great force, the recoil of the Colt pistol was so great that his hand ached.

Of course, the bullet also hit the head of the blood species with precision.

Although this gun is not as powerful as the Desert Eagle, its power should not be underestimated, and a shot 20 meters away actually pierced the head of the blood seed, leaving a bowl-sized wound on the back of the head.

"It's really powerful, but I still don't get used to the recoil. Ye Ling muttered.

The movement of the same kind falling to the ground attracted the attention of the other blood races, and their eyes all looked at Ye Ling, and only when they saw the food did they have a little sense of autonomy.

The reaction of the blood species was so slow that they were stunned for several seconds before rushing towards Ye Ling, during which Ye Ling shot and killed the two blood seeds again.

Looking at the blood seeds pouring in, Ye Ling silently estimated their number in his heart.

"There are about 10 left, and in my current state, I should be able to get rid of them all before I run out of bullets, right?"

Ye Ling's heart was very bottomless.

Ye Ling continued to run, his gaze focused on his crosshairs, and he didn't even care about the situation under his feet.

When the crosshair is aimed at the blood, he pulls the trigger. It's just that he has been aiming for too long, and the distance between him and the blood seed is gradually getting closer.

After two shots, only one bloodseed fell to the ground.

The distance between Ye Ling and the blood seed was less than five meters, and the closer he was, the greater the chance that Ye Ling would be shot, and the blood seed's strength was not much greater than his, so he was completely able to shoot these blood seeds with a gun at close range.

After meeting the first blood seed, the blood seed grabbed Ye Ling fiercely with one claw.

The nails of the blood species are black and have a virus attached to them, and ordinary people will be infected if they are caught. Over time, infected people will gradually turn into blood...

As for the spirit disciples, they can only be scratched and cannot be infected.

This point has been confirmed by Ye Ling with practical actions.

Looking at the black nails falling from the top of his head, Ye Ling's reaction speed was extremely fast, he hurriedly used his forearm to block the nails of the blood seed, and then pressed the muzzle of the gun against the blood seed's chest.

This was the first time Ye Ling had shot with one hand, and after pulling the trigger, he felt as if his palm had been hit hard with an iron rod, and a hot pain came from his palm.

"It hurts..."

Ye Ling kicked down the blood seed in front of him, and then the muzzle of the gun moved quickly.

After the next shot was fired, a familiar "click" sound came from the chamber of the gun.

"Out of bullets?"

Ye Ling hurriedly took two steps back, unloading the empty magazine from the grip, and when he was about to replace it with a new one, a blood seed suddenly bit his left forearm, and the sharp fangs pierced into the flesh, causing him to release the magazine involuntarily in pain.

Because he was afraid of alarming the people on the bridge, Ye Ling held back the pain and did not cry out.

He slammed the blood seed's head with his iron grip, and the blood seed's head exploded like a watermelon, and a lot of dark red pungent blood splashed on Ye Ling's face.

Ye Ling kicked away the dead blood seed, and he hurriedly retreated, staring at the blood seed that was not two meters away from him.

After the magazine was replaced, Ye Ling pulled the trigger like crazy, and he didn't even aim.

Seven bullets were quickly fired, and although most of the blood types had been shot, only two were fatally wounded.

"There are seven more. ”

Ye Ling thought about it, the distance between the blood seed and him was very short, and he didn't have time to take out the scimitar from his backpack, and if he was empty-handed, he might not be able to defeat these blood seeds.

"Pick up the magazines on the ground first, and maybe you can take another one down. ”

Ye Ling ran towards the side with the least blood seed, and after meeting the blood seed, he did not hesitate to raise the grip and knock it hard, knocking the blood seed's head on the spot.

Then, he hurried back to where he had just been, picked up the magazine on the ground, and loaded it into the grip.

Ye Ling took aim while retreating, and whenever the crosshair was aimed at the head or heart of the blood seed, he would quickly pull the trigger, of course, there would be occasional errors.

A total of five blood species were shot with 7 shots, and two of them were left running towards Ye Ling without knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Ye Ling threw the Colt pistol in his hand hard, and because of the relatively close distance, Ye Ling easily hit the head of the blood seed.

"Can't waste time here with him, the explosives should be about to detonate. ”

Ye Ling hurriedly turned around, pulled up his legs and ran quickly towards the bottom of the bridge.

The pace of the blood species is stiff, and comparatively, the speed is also very slow. Ye Ling ran three steps, and the blood seed behind him only ran one step, and the distance between the two became farther and farther.

When he ran to the bottom of the bridge, Ye Ling had already distanced more than 100 meters from the blood race.

Ye Ling stopped, quickly put down his backpack and took out the scimitar from it, he held the hilt tightly with both hands, and quietly waited for the arrival of the blood seed.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

An emaciated young man stood in front of Ye Ling, holding a silenced Type 64 pistol in his hand, and his aiming action was not as difficult as Ye Ling's.

After pulling the trigger, the gun seemed to have no recoil in his hand, and he didn't even shake his hand.

Seeing the last blood seed fall to the ground, the young man slowly turned around and said, "Ye Ling, long time no see." ”